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Chapter 113 Pointing, smelling the knife is right!

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Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The iron sword and wooden sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, the momentum and vigor of Han Bing's eleven people fell.

"what happened?"

"I seemed to see a hand. I saw it too."

A group of people looked at each other in confusion. Even Qi Yunfei could not hide the shock in her heart. Seeing it with her own eyes and experiencing it with her own eyes clearly had completely different understandings. She realized more clearly how powerful Su Qinian was.

Hua Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath. She found that she still greatly underestimated Su Qinian. Compared with when they fought against her, the eleven of them teamed up today, and there may have been many omissions, but with Han Bing in charge, they still could

She couldn't survive even a single move. Although she didn't know how strong high-level professional swordsmen were, this kind of desperate defeat required vision and control of strength. All the knowledge she had gained so far was of no use.

The place of martial arts.

The one who experienced it more deeply was the president, Han Bing. His trust in Hua Yuan made him also choose to trust Su Qinian, a peer who looked only a year or two older than him. The knife just now shattered him.

For all the pride in the sword arts circle of the Xingtai City High Martial Arts School, even the presidents of Gur and Sanjiang's sword arts clubs have only just entered the third level of the profession and cannot be compared with this one.

Green knife competition!

Han Bing's eyes were filled with fierceness. There had never been a moment when such strong fighting spirit surged in his heart.

His eyes lightly swept over the eleven people. Su Qinian's sleeves and robes danced lightly. Dozens of dark-yellow metal rings flew out and were accurately put on the eleven people's wrists. Han Bing, for example, had extra feet and ankles.

Yuan has one extra ring on his left hand, two in total, while Qi Yunfei has one on her right hand and one on her left foot. Everyone else has one or two extra metal rings on their bodies.

"Good weight!"

"What metal is this?"

In an instant, many people screamed in surprise, dropped their hands, or struggled to lift one foot. This kind of restraint was too great. One girl even put her hands on the ground and found it difficult to stand up straight.

"From today onwards, for the next nine days, you cannot take it off when you stand up, lie down or walk around. You cannot take it off without permission."

Su Qinian's tone was calm, but there was no doubt about it, but no one questioned it at this moment. No matter how unreasonable it is, it is enough to convince everyone if it is based on sufficient strength. After all, this is a world where the sword is prevalent.

The strong have a status and majesty that ordinary people cannot match.

Four hundred pounds!

Han Bing took a breath. As a second-level professional swordsman, his strength had already been twisted into one force. From the initial sinews and skin, he began to work from the outside to the inside. But with all his strength, one arm could only weigh less than 300 kilograms.

Around 100 kilograms of a metal ring has greatly affected his speed and strength control, let alone his shooting.

"Practice your sword."

Su Qinian spoke again without any intention of explaining.

Although they were confused, everyone started to move. Even if it took several seconds to take a step, they still moved and struggled to pick up the fallen knife. The knife that had been easily grasped now seemed like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Someone was trembling all over, and the knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Every time he lifted it an inch, it took several times more effort than before.

A full half an hour passed, and some people barely finished practicing a complete sword move. Except for Han Bing, four people have become professional swordsmen, each with their own advanced sword skills. The other seven are still practicing in the professional swordsmanship alliance.

The basic sword skills released, although the moves are simple and lacking in changes, are very pure, and even Su Qinian can't find any obvious flaws.

From this alone, you can know that in this world, there is absolutely no shortage of people who are as knowledgeable as him in the art of swordsmanship.

An hour passed.

Some people were already swaying all over, almost unsteady on their feet, and their moves began to deform.

Su Qinian walked slowly, came to one side, and tapped with a finger. The young man only felt numbness in his waist and eyes. He stood up straight involuntarily, and his arms flexed, and the deformed sword moves became more beautiful than those in the book.

It needs to be more precise. At the same time, the strength in the body is linked together, like little mice, scurrying under the skin, and there are vague signs of being connected.

At this moment, it was as if I had sunk into a hot spring in the middle of winter, with an indescribable sense of comfort and transparency.

In the next quarter of an hour, eleven people felt this change one after another, and they were both frightened and delighted. Although they did not understand the reason, the coherence of strength was real, even like Qi Yunfei,

I vaguely felt a slight increase in my strength, although it was not much, but if it happened like this every day for nine days, it would definitely be a big improvement.

This practice lasted three or four hours.

From the very beginning when I put on the metal ring, no one believed that they could persist for such a long time. Although I am very tired now, my spirit is extremely exciting. There is nothing more exciting than the progress visible to the naked eye.

At noon, there was high-energy meat delivered from takeaway. Everyone devoured it and ate twice as much as usual. Su Qinian refused to eat as usual. Although Han Bing and others were puzzled, they did not ask any more questions.

One morning, they felt a clear change, and they also had a little more respect for Teacher Su.

Powerful power awes people, and being able to change the past is even more respectable.

The afternoon lasted four hours, and no one complained or cried out. The youngest member was a sixteen-year-old girl. She couldn't even squeeze into the circle when she first started using the knife, and even more so when she put on a metal ring.

I can't lift the knife, so now I practice the knife in a serious manner, letting the sweat soak into the back of my clothes.

This world doesn't give many opportunities to ordinary people. Success will only favor everyone who knows how to seize opportunities and is willing to work hard.

It wasn't until the sunset fell to the ground and the bright moon rose in the east that everyone dragged their exhausted bodies home.

After a simple wash, Qi Yunfei and Hua Yuan fell down to sleep. The two girls snored loudly. Su Qinian next door smiled and shook his head, still sitting quietly and meditating.

At the end of the day, through the observation and contact with the Sword Dao Club, as well as the spread of some books, newspapers, and TV, I have some grasp of the Sword Dao practice in this world.

The initial practice of swordsmanship relies on the basic swordsmanship released by the Professional Swordsman Alliance to lay the foundation. It starts from the skin, muscles and bones to temper the body and grasp the strength. Once the strength is twisted into one, even if it has entered the realm of professional swordsmen, it is the first time.

of the first level.

After that, through a large amount of food supplements, medicinal supplements, etc., the muscles, bones and organs are further tempered, the strength is strengthened, and the more advanced sword skills nourish the blood, the professional swordsman's strength increases, continues to improve, and divides

At higher levels, such as air sword, it is a sword technique that can only be mastered and performed by the fourth level of the profession. It is also called vacuum slashing.

When you reach the seventh level of the profession, there will be changes. Swordsmen practice swordsmanship all year round, and their strength and sharpness will blend together, and they will gradually transform into sword energy, a stronger sword power. Of course, starting from the seventh level is a watershed, also known as high-level swordsmanship.

In order to start this huge transformation, you need to understand the original prototype of the sword intention. (Please subscribe, monthly, and recommend!)

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